Yin Yang Antique Shop

Chapter 114
"How could it be..." Hua Ling walked to the fainted man and took a closer look, then said in disbelief.

"People and ghosts have different paths, you may not be aware of it yourself, but every time you touch him, you will involuntarily absorb the yang energy from his body. You may not know it yourself, but if this man continues like this, he will definitely not survive. For a few days, do you know all of this?" The master abnormally didn't do anything, but talked about the pros and cons with great earnestness.

"How is it possible? Could it be that I really harmed Mr. Wang?" Hua Ling leaned gently on the man's shoulder and shed tears.

Sure enough, good-looking people cry differently, even the tears that shed make people feel distressed, and I think this painting spirit really has real feelings for sister Jingshu's husband, if she really wants to harm her, then You should have done it a few days ago, why wait until we come?

"No, something is wrong with his soul and body!" Seeing the man vomiting blood, the master hurried over to feel his pulse, and said with a frown.

"Master, what's the matter, sir?"

"Jingshu..." The man lying on the sofa cried out in pain. We can probably tell that it is sister Jingshu, but didn't this painting spirit say that she and him really love each other?Why doesn't it seem like what she said?

"Jingshu, you see how much Mr. Lang cares about you. He has always only had you in his heart. Lu Yi will never be able to make Mr. Lang look at me more. Only when he uses illusions will his heart come to me. Jingshu , I'm jealous and envious of you." Hua Ling gently touched the man's cheek and said tremblingly.

I actually heard sadness from her words, she probably also has a story, otherwise why is the obsession so deep?

"When Mr. Lang brought me back, I thought I had met a lover who understood me, but I didn't expect that my husband would have a good match. Lu Yi was unwilling to reconcile and did a lot of wrong things. Before that, he even wanted to replace you. position, but later I found out that I can't hurt you, and your husband will hurt...why? Why can't Lu Yi meet someone like him? Jingshu, I'm sorry, I'm returning my husband to you now .” The woman who called herself Lu Yi stood up, and her body began to turn into spots of light and disappear.

We stood aside and didn't know what to say, Lu Yi's eyes remained tenderly on the man until the last second, that kind of nostalgia made me feel inexplicably moved and sad for some reason.

Luyi could become a painting spirit and should have existed in the painting for thousands of years. Now she disappeared because of a man. I don’t know if she thinks it’s worth it. Listening to what she said, she should be a miserable woman. I don’t know what happened to her back then. That's what made her long for love so much.

The light spots made by Lu Yi sprinkled on the man, his eyelids moved, sister Jing Shu rushed to hug him, "A Sen, how are you?"

"Jingshu...is it really you? I'm not dreaming, am I?" The man forced himself up, and touched Jingshu's face with trembling hands.

"It's me It's me, you scared me to death, don't do this in the future, okay, I'm really scared."

"I'm sorry for worrying you. I won't be like this in the future. Don't cry."

Sister Jingshu lay in her husband's arms and burst into tears as if she had found a backbone. The relationship between the two of them was really visible, whether it was the eyes of the two of them or a small movement, they had a tacit understanding .

Because Sister Jingshu was worried, we sent her husband to the hospital for an examination. She was relieved only after she got the doctor's affirmative answer that he was fine. It's a strange feeling to have cancer.

In fact, the situation like Jingshu’s sister’s husband is more terrible than cancer. His soul enters the painting, and the yang energy in his body will gradually decrease, and the painting spirit absorbs his energy all the time. Although the painting The spirit may not have intended it, but it is an indisputable fact that his body is getting weaker every day.

If we come a day or two later, he may die because his soul has been out of the body for too long. At that time, he may really only exist in the portrait. Even now his soul can successfully return to the body because Hua Ling's self-sacrifice, the light spots she transformed into contained the spirit of Jing Shu's sister and her husband, which made him wake up.

We sent them back home. It was an embarrassing time, and we couldn’t buy a ticket to go back. The master made a temporary decision that we would stay here for two or three days, and at least eat all the delicious food here. Of course , The last sentence is my heart, I don't know what the master thinks.

"Jingshu, I thought I would never see you again. These days I feel groggy, as if I'm being controlled by someone, and I feel like I've had a ridiculous dream... That feeling is indescribably true, Jingshu, do you think I'm crazy?" Sister Jingshu's husband said incredulously.

He really can't believe that what he experienced is real, but it's not surprising when he thinks about it. Who would think such a weird thing is real?
"You're not crazy, it's the problem with the painting you brought back, you know what, I almost lost you, don't make these collections in the future, okay, it's a good thing I invited a master back from other places this time, Otherwise, I really don’t know what to do.” Sister Jingshu’s eyes began to turn red again as she spoke, and the hand holding her husband turned blue due to the force.

"You mean there's something wrong with my drawing?"

"Otherwise, would I still lie to you with this kind of thing?" Sister Jingshu looked sullen, she was a little unhappy because of the man's suspicious tone.

"No, how could I not believe you? It's just that I can't accept what you said for the time being. Why are there problems with my paintings?"

"You still said, I don't know where you got this painting, there is a female ghost in it! She almost killed me, and you are now like this because of her." Sister Jingshu complained angrily.

"Is...is her name Lu Yi?"

"you remember?"

"Well, the absurd dream I mentioned was related to her. She is also a poor person, but I still have lingering fears when I think about what happened. Fortunately, I finally woke up." The man was a little thankful.

Sister Jingshu’s husband told us the whole story. His painting was given to him by a friend who loves ancient paintings. He didn’t want it at the time, but after opening the scroll, he was drawn into it with detailed descriptions. Fascinated by his skills, he accepted the friend's kindness.

At the beginning, there was no serious problem. He liked to admire the ladies and the scenery depicted in the painting. For some reason, this painting always gave him a very spiritual feeling, which made him like to study it even more.

Late at night that night, he was still observing the technique of painting flowers in it, and fell asleep on the painting in a daze. In his dream, he saw a woman who was overwhelmed by the country and the city was pitying herself, and he walked away like a demon. Sit next to her and listen to her tell her story.

After waking up, he only felt that he might have such hallucinations because he went to bed too late at night these days, and his body didn't change much, so he didn't take this dream seriously. It's like being controlled, not only losing his temper with Jing Shu, but also often dreaming that he and Lu Yi are reciting poems against each other, as if he and her are just a couple.

He was very scared, but his body and soul were out of control. It's not that he didn't suspect Lu Yi, but what he never thought was that Lu Yi was the lady in the painting, and he didn't know how to get rid of her , Every day's dreams and reality make her unable to tell what is real and what is fake.

Sometimes he would have a hallucination. Lu Yi and Jing Shu made him unable to tell who was his real partner. He didn't really recognize himself until Jing Shu left, but at that time he could no longer control his body. More often than not, Lu Yi is trapped in a dream and stays and flies with her.

"If it wasn't for you coming, master, I think I might still be addicted to the dream and unable to extricate myself, Jingshu, I'm sorry, it's because I'm not loyal enough to you..." Sister Jingshu's husband said with a guilty face.

"It's not your fault, we all know that Luyi used illusion on you, otherwise how could you foolishly take the bait, I just want you to be well, this time really scared me, I I thought you would never wake up again." Sister Jingshu shook her head and said calmly.

Now that she has calmed down, she is sitting next to the man with a happy face. Seeing them, I feel like I believe in love again. The two have been together for almost seven years, and the relationship can still be the same as when they were in love. Really Let a person envy.

The master rejected sister Jingshu's reward, "You will not be rewarded for nothing, I didn't do anything, Hua Ling figured it out and left by herself, I didn't do anything about it, if you feel sorry, please help me Let's promote it." Seeing sister Jingshu's embarrassment, he finally asked her to help promote it as a reward.

Sister Jingshu originally wanted to keep us at her house for a few more days, but we don’t like to live in other people’s homes, and it’s inconvenient to do anything. The master took us to the city center, and it’s already early morning Yes, people in a hurry on the road inject vitality into the city.

But none of this has anything to do with us, right now I just want to eat something and find a place to sleep.

Our spirits are tense all night, and the master usually doesn't like staying up late. He and Xiaotong both advocate health preservation. The two of them wish to go to bed at seven o'clock and get up at five o'clock like in ancient times, and then exercise, but this is also different from Xiaotong. Hitomi's body has something to do with him, he has always been weak and sickly, and the master's usual practice is to hope that his health will be better.

(End of this chapter)